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Opps we did it again.

It was freakin' hot that Saturday afternoon. Everytime I stared into the blinding sun, my inner voice would grumble and demand an explanation why was I doing what I was doing. Yea, why? I really have no bloody idea. We aren't doing it for money, nor was it for fame. Definitely not for selling the clothes. I love my clothes.

Thank you Gracey, for being crazy together with me. Sorry for all the mozzie bites too. I'll invest in some mobiko and bring along the next time we lose our sanity again.

Perhaps, maybe just perhaps, it was all because of these...

Bright rouge lipstick. I've been dying to wear one. Absolutely not down Orchard Road! That's the saddest part, really. We still aren't daring enough when it comes to fashion. As least I admit I'm not. Piece of shit. Why can't I just have the courage to paint my lips sexy red??

This has got to be my favourite picture. I love my new H&M hat ( I call it my Charlie Chaplin Hat). I love my oversized red dress from GASP, Melbourne. I love my messy, entangled hair extensions. I love the military-inspired boots I borrowed from Charlene (Thanks babe!). And I love my I-don't-give-a-damn pose.

Oh man, if only the sky is always this blue.

This outfit was styled around my heels. Yes, my very tiny, purple suede Nine West heels that I bought at 20% discount and found it to be 50% off after another six months. How lucky. It is no doubt a pair of killer heels. Killer as in it-killed-my-feet killer. I could hardly walk in it! That's why I only wore it out once. I need to utilise it more often, so voila! I think it goes pretty well with my purple floral dress. It's not my typical style, but it's so adorable. =)

Gracey clipped the green bow hairpin on 'cause I die die wanna use it. I thought it gave a very delicate yet impactful touch.

There's more.

Please please stay tune if you love the clothes, the heels, the blue sky and green grass. Even if you don't love us.

Till then.